"REN!"
The man struggled to free himself from the annoying threads that were binding his body, but the thin and weak-looking threads were surprisingly strong. They didn't even bodge no matter how much he pulled them.
'He will die if he falls from this high-'
No.
'He will die if he is beside those bombs.'
And his brother had far passed the shield he had created.
Aaron didn't stop attempting to free himself. It hasn't been long. It has only been a few seconds since this all happened, but it felt like hours to him for some reason.
'What's with that look?'
He didn't like the face Kairen was making. He hated that kind of expression. He was fed up with it. He didn't want to see such an expression ever again, not to say that, he didn't want to see his brother like that.
"REN!"
In the end, everything he could do was to reach out his hand in pure desperation, and all he could do was scream that name.
